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Hood Beats
Fly away
I have nothing to share
No one to share with
And the evening strung lanterns on strings
Glimmers of light on my path
In the entanglement of weighty reasons to leave
It hurts - it doesn't hurt, it's scary - it's not scary
Everything that was before is now no longer important
No salt in the eyes, no pepper in the words
No more pain, not in my heart
I'm flying away, gulping down freedom in jerks
At every dead end of this city
I know all the spare exits and entrances
I'm flying away, gulping down freedom in jerks
At every dead end of this city
I know all the spare exits and entrances
I'll close my eyes, I'll open my eyes
I see cities, and beyond them the sea
The sea, sea of wind, sea of lines and color
Sea of silk and felt, sea of summer
Will I be home, will it become home
Everything that is achievable, but essentially weightless
Everything lighter than smoke, lighter than air
I'm flying away, gulping down freedom in jerks
At every dead end of this city
I know all the spare exits and entrances
I'm flying away, gulping down freedom in jerks
At every dead end of this city
I know all the spare exits and entrances
I'm flying away